Chapter 4
We struck with a ruthless mission to make them pay for the pain they had caused our pack and I think we made them pay dearly that night.
I hit the alpha female a big black female with a running tackle and my snarling muzzle found her face and I just kept tearing at her face and I didn't let up even when she was screaming with inhuman ability and no matter how she struggled I held on. Mean while the other members of my pack fought for their life's and their family but I think Goliath and Esmeka had the greatest battles of the night even though I hit the alpha female when Esmeka was supposed to get her.
Esmeka had her teeth clamped around the throat of the alpha male while Goliath and Goyle was trying to take on four big males together
. I literally crushed the muzzle of the alpha female and when she screamed it sent shivers up my spine and right after I demolished her muzzle I made short work of her throat.
I heard Goliath suddently scream so shrill that my hackles rose instinctfully.
I whirled around and seen Goliath lying on the ground with a huge brown and balck male on him tearing into him with a desire to kill, and just as I felt my fury building I saw my little sister Zirea bull into that male and start tearing into his side like a mad animal.
The male threw her off like she was nothing but a rag doll and he went into aripping and tearing frenzy.
I started to vibrate out of fury and then I charged and hit him like a freight train and just as I hit him, Goyle hit him hard and fast to together we brought him down and tore him to shreds.
A gristly crunch resounded the air as Esmeka snapped the neck of the Leader of the enemy pack like a straw when she heard Goliath scream.
The battle disintegrated into nothing but what was left of our pack and the dead corpses of both packs in a matter of seconds.
Wails of grief wrent the air when mothers and wifes and husbands found their dea dmates and wives and husbands and children in the car\nage aftermath.
But my voice found volume when i realized that goliath had died with his inards clamped in the teeth of that jackass of a wolf that Goyle had killed with a flick of a paw in just a matter of seconds.
I muttered to myself quietly"What are we going to do, what are we going to do?"